Laozi is the village head

Affected by last year’s Lantern Festival, tourists detonated Shanghe Village one day earlier this year. Eighty percent of them were for prizes and food. To be honest, it’s really cold and there is nothing to play in Shanghe. , But people have found tragically that the price of this buffet-style meal has increased this year, with one hundred per person, which is a huge price increase compared to last year.

Although people are a little dissatisfied with this, they can’t help it. In fact, there is a way they will not give up the super-value buffet meal of 100 yuan. In the words of a comrade, eating fish at a thought is worth it. For a hundred yuan, the fish here is only worth one hundred yuan without the belly.

Don’t look at the price increase this year, but if you talk about costs, Yang Feng and the others are still losing money. These days, the food gardens eat, except for those from Shanghe Village, are all local products collected from nearby cooperative villages, such as native eggs, Local chickens, pigs fed by their own food, and beef and mutton are even more exaggerated. Years ago, Yang Feng asked Ren Haitao to get back hundreds of them, and they were about to kill the meat eaters. Last year, this thing was robbed of hundreds of yuan per catty. , Eating one piece will definitely eat the hundred pieces back.

"Little village chief, there is not enough beef!" Yang Feng was walking in the food garden, watching people eating happily, he was also happy!Being happy, Tian Guihua ran over.

"Not enough for noon?" Yang Feng asked in a daze.

"Today is enough. We originally prepared the amount for two days. According to the consumption of this noon, it is estimated that we can only guarantee the supply for today." Tian Guihua is in charge of the food garden, and she knows this best.

"This year there are too many people. Sister-in-law, you will arrange the staff to cook the meat in the afternoon. I will go to the slaughterhouse." There is nothing to do in this situation. You can't supply a limited amount. It's not good for the festival, Yang Feng decided to get some more. .

In the afternoon, Yang Feng returned with a few trucks. People who were taking pictures near the wharf saw this spectacular scene of material transportation and couldn’t help but take pictures. For ordinary people, meat is a matter of weight. I haven't seen it much.

"Mr. Yang, is this for tomorrow?" someone asked curiously.

"Yeah!" Yang Feng agreed with a smile.

"Can you eat so much?" someone asked immediately afterwards. It is really too much. My family usually eats a few catties of meat a month. These things are averaged to two thousand people. One person has to have more than ten catties.

“It’s not easy for everyone to come here. You have to feed everyone. Counting tonight’s food, there are at least six meals.” Yang Feng replied. People laughed, thinking about what they ate at noon. More!

Contrary to everyone’s expectations, just after these things entered the food garden, Tian Guihua posted another notice at the bulletin board of the food garden, which read-Dinner buffet hot pot, unlimited supply, drinks at their own expense .

Hot pot, when thinking of these two words, people think of the beef and mutton fish that was just carried in, the refreshing mutton, the fresh and smooth fish balls, and the tender beef tenderloin. Thinking about it makes people drool, so at night At six o'clock, when the meal was being served, many people hurriedly walked into the food garden. They looked like the former and the latter. They were all dumbfounded. They saw a dozen pots in the middle of the food garden with steaming steam inside. , A master with a white hat, standing by the side of the pot busy, cooking with one hand and fishing for the people in line with the other, his movements are unusually quick.

"Yeah! It's delicious." There are really few people who have eaten hot pot in Shanghe Village. The point is that this item is too expensive. Although hot pot in Shanghe Village is a special feature in winter, the average price is 500 yuan per person. It still hurts many people.

"Brother, take a picture for me." Lu Zihan was holding a bowl in one hand and chopsticks in the other. Standing by the cauldron, there was a gorgeous group photo. When people saw this well, they followed suit. Attractions.

"The most awesome hot pot in history." Lu Zihan named the photo, and then posted it on Weibo. Her influence is limited, but a few people have more influence, such as Xiao Mengmeng and Xia Mu, like Tong Yuer, these two arrived in the afternoon. As soon as they heard that there was such a special hot pot at night, they abandoned Yang Feng's delicacies.

After taking the photo, Lu Zihan went to line up again. When she was fishing for meat and vegetables, twenty minutes later, he held two bowls and said, "Master, I will bring one for my grandma, okay."

"Yes!" The master smiled, and gave Lu Zihan one of the bowls was full of vegetarian food, and there were only a few fish balls for meat, because this was specifically requested by Lu Zihan, and the other had a lot of meat in it.

"Grandma, we have dinner too." Lu Zihan smiled and put the bowl in front of her grandmother. Knowing that the following is the way to eat, Grandma Lu was very interested and came here to gather the fun, even when Grandma Qin came. Not to mention those people like Grandpa Dong.

"Grandma, I'll go." Lu Zihan stood up hurriedly when she saw her grandma finish a bowl and plan to cook the meal herself.

"Hurry up and eat, it's such a lively thing, I won't experience it personally, what's the point of eating alone." Grandma Lu smiled. One of the two girls responsible for the safety of Grandma Lu followed, Grandma Lu Did not refuse, knowing it was for her good.

The night of turmoil was over. Shanghe Village once again appeared at the pinnacle of the Internet. The scene of a thousand people eating hot pot was unprecedented. Yang Feng's momentary movement created another miracle.

Just eat and drink enough, everyone started to study some issues. 1. Why is it so delicious? Anyone can not eat hot pot dozens of times a year. Several times are certain, but I have never eaten it. This kind of taste, called hot pot, is actually almost the same as the Mala Tang stall on the side of the road; 2. What brand of beer is this, big guys feel very good when drinking it, but there is a label on the bottle Nothing. The obvious three-no product, but the three-no product. No one questioned the quality, because this is from Shanghe Village. For the price of ten yuan a bottle, everyone thinks it is not expensive. This is something from Shanghe Village. Expensive and famous brings the greatest effect.

There are several reasons why hot pot is fragrant. First, it is an indisputable fact that there are many people and people eating fragrant. Second, the secret pot ingredients, which are carefully developed ingredients, will be sold in small packages in the future. ; 3. The soup used is all bone broth made from beef bones. 4. The beef and mutton used are all imported from Mongolian grasslands. Other meat and vegetables are all wild, natural and green foods.

The four perfectly explained the reason why the dinner is delicious. This was sent by Yang Feng. Seeing more and more people inquired, he answered. Regarding the wine, this is the explanation, "The name of the wine is "Qingquan". Special products for Shanghe Village, Yi Nian He Xian Le Yuan has been sold for a long time, the price is two hundred ml a cup of 30 yuan, I believe some people have drunk it, because they do not intend to sell, so there is no packaging, the only sale outside Shanghe Village The location is'Le Fang'."

This can be regarded as a free advertisement for the band. The newly renovated band has already been opened, and the business has become much more popular than before. It has become a pure entertainment venue without any color. The biggest feature is wine and performances. , And lowered the threshold of admission, only limiting the number of admissions. Many people understand what Yang Feng said. It turns out that the beer released from the faucet of Lefang is Qingquan!No wonder it is so expensive.

The night slowly passed. When the early morning sun rose, it heralded the arrival of a new day. During the Lantern Festival, Shanghe Village was full of lights and festoons. It was full of joy. Yang Feng led people to set up the stage at Moon Lake, a party, of course. Indispensable.

Yang Feng was busy, but two special guests, Bi Yaowu and Feng Yan, came to the house. Naturally, these two came for Grandma Lu. With Feng Zhiqing as a spy, they could not have known such a big thing, and Yang Feng also quietly reported to them, but said that the world that Grandma Lu didn't want to make was known. After thinking about it, they came to Shanghe Village to watch the excitement during the Lantern Festival, and stopped by.

Tourists arrived one after another, and accommodation became a big problem. As a last resort, after obtaining the consent of the people, Yang Feng used the staff dormitory, recuperation center, and inpatient department of the hospital as a place to stay. This was not enough. Some people waited until midnight to deliver them to hotels in the county.

On the pier, a red banner was pulled up with the words "Little Mengmeng Signing Meeting". Xiao Mengmeng sat in a chair very elegantly, holding a pen, and placing a sheet on the table. CD, quickly signed his name on the box, and then the next one.

Not everyone can get an autograph. Xiao Mengmeng only signs autographs for children under the age of 16. Others can only wait for the children’s activities to finish, and no one has the courage to grab the site with the children. .

How many children don’t know. Anyway, it continued until 11:30, and Xiao Mengmeng stopped work and had dinner. Those who were looking forward to it could only wait in the afternoon, but when people arrived at the pier in the afternoon, they found that the banner had changed. Xiao Mengmeng is gone. When I asked, it turned out that Xiao Mengmeng’s signing event was over, but it was not accurate to call it because the CD was given away for free.

In the afternoon, the banner was replaced by the "Village Chief’s Signing Meeting". If you look closely, you can see three paste marks on the red cloth. That is the word "Little Mengmeng" has been removed and the "Village Chief" is pasted. As a result, this little money is saved, I have to say that Village Chief Yang is stingy enough.

When Yang Feng came, people looked stupid, stopped selling discs, and sold books instead. People jokingly asked, "Mr. Yang, do you not sell anything?"

"Resolutely not sell yourself." Yang Feng shouted, drew a burst of laughter. The signing was once again limited to children under the age of 16, which hurt some people. People stayed bored and picked up the books on the table. When I saw it, I saw that the author was the village chief. I couldn’t help but feel a little curious. I planted a tree, raised a tiger, wrote a song, compiled a song, and started writing a book. As good as Shanghe Village, then Chief Yang is absolutely inhuman.

"Puff!...Puff!" I don't know what the content of the book is, but listening to the constant laughter should be very joyful.

The prints are beautiful, the illustrations are vivid, the content is witty and easy to understand, and some rare characters are marked with pinyin. It is a standard children's book, but adults look at it with constant joy and laugh until their stomach hurts.

"The village chief, you are too good, is this book selling?" the first reader asked sincerely in praise.

"I don't sell it today. I will only give it to children today. It will officially open for sale tomorrow. It will be sold in the mall." Yang Feng is very leisurely, far less busy than Xiao Mengmeng's morning. When the little guys came over and heard that they were selling books, they left immediately. No matter what your content is, it makes Yang Feng a little helpless. Nowadays, children can play computer games well, but there are fewer and fewer people who like to read.

"Mr. Yang, don't be depressed, they don't know the goods now, and they will be your loyal readers in the future." Several parents left with their children, Yang Feng sighed heavily, and a few reading books next to him comforted.